Should I have a sense of ritual when I leave the customs?

Wang Sheng thought about it and walked out of the villa directly.

Outside...the white clouds were floating in the sky, and there was no one on the ground. Because no notification was given to anyone, there was no welcome ceremony outside.

After stepping out of the villa, Wang Sheng's right hand slightly opened, and wisps of fairy light bloomed in his palm.

The villa turned into more than one foot high at a speed visible to the naked eye. It rotated in Wang Sheng's palm and refined it into a simple magic weapon and was included in the Qiankun Ring.

This is where I have many memories of my senior sister. Of course, I have to carry it with me. When I meet my senior sister in the future, I will not be in the wind and rain.

Without the villa, my eyes suddenly became clear.

Wang Sheng said in ancient tune: "Li Shang, please contact the investigation team and bring the six-sided stone tablet back.

I'll go with my parents. This time I'll be in trouble if I come back again."

"Yes," Li Shang nodded and agreed, his figure flashed slightly, and it had already appeared in the sky.

How could the magical powers of the Emperor Wa clan be joking?

At this moment, Wang Sheng could not wait to rush into the endless starry sky, but he was not the little sword cultivator who was doing things in a hurry back then, and everything had to be considered comprehensively.

"Lingsheng, go outside the Immortal Forbidden Land and wait. If you can't see my ancestor and Immortal Zhibing, investigate the surrounding environment."

“Yes, master.”

Ling Sheng responded softly, and just as he was about to turn around and leave, Wang Sheng casually wrapped the Medicine Spirit Boy with fairy power and threw it to Ling Sheng's hand, "Take him with you too."

Ling Sheng agreed with a smile, carrying the medicine boy, his body turned into a beam of green light, and broke through the air in a blink of an eye.

Wang Daochang stretched his waist and showed a wave of gods towards the lakeside. His five fingers were spreading with his right hand, and wisps of colorful light spread out from his arms, condensed into a spiritless sword in his palm.

He stood up and danced his sword, like a mortal, without the sound of a sword roaring, without the sword energy.

The sword shadow is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, and several phantoms flash around the body, sometimes... just like Mr. Park is reviewing the fitness sword technique.

Wang Sheng did not have any understanding. At this time, he just wanted to put his gratitude to this place and his emotions in his heart in a sword.

After a while, he stood with his sword in one hand, and a slight tide appeared in his heart, and he soon returned to peace.

"Yaoyun, come out and accompany me."

"Okay," Wulingjian agreed and soon turned into an ordinary-sized fairy.

She was wearing a light white short skirt, which was unexpectedly not a costume, but a relatively simple modern style. Her long hair was also scattered, without tying her hair, but just a hairpin was inserted obliquely.

Wang Sheng blinked and took a few more glances.

Yao Yun said calmly: "Is it not okay to follow the customs in the countryside?"

"Yes, of course," Wang Sheng glanced at the cloth boots on Yaoyun's feet, thinking that it would be more suitable to change to small leather boots.

Forget it, my own sword spirit is originally very good-looking, so I don’t care about this sense of incongruity.

"Let's just go, I always feel that it may take a long time to come back after leaving the earth this time."

Wang Sheng stretched, drove the clouds with Yaoyun into the air, and drifted towards the direction where Wang Sheng's parents were.

Yaoyun looked at the country that had changed its appearance and murmured in a low voice: "There is a big change here."

"Well, for the secular world, twenty or thirty years is a great era," Wang Sheng smiled, "and everyone is communicating with each other every day. Unlike the monks outside, who live in a cave and practice without going out, the social changes are indeed many times faster than those outside."

"Oh," Yaoyun put her hands behind her back, not seemingly wanting to talk about this.

"How much have you understood the Great Way of Creation?" Wang Sheng found a topic.

"One or two," Yao Yun said calmly, "Now I don't know whether I am a creature or a spirit, I should be considered a creature, but I have no realm of practice.

In this way, only the Great Way of Creation can do it.

Look."

Yao Yun stretched a piece of smooth jade arm in front of Wang Sheng, "Try the feel."

Wang Sheng raised his hand and poked it lightly, and immediately chuckled, "Compared with my senior sister's skin, the smoothness and elasticity are almost equal!"

"Who told you to say this!" Yao Yun shrank his arm back and said angrily, "I'm asking you if you are like a living creature now, full of flesh and blood, rather than as cold as the original spirit!"

Master Wang suddenly smiled.

"You should know about your father's identity."

"Well, I understand," Yaoyun nodded slowly, "Don't worry about me, the princess of Heaven has long died in the small underworld.

Now I am your sword spirit. Even if you want to pierce his soul with the spiritless sword, I will give you ten thousand help."

Wang Sheng said: "No, I have already figured out how to deal with it and will not make you embarrassed."

"This may be my destiny, Wang Sheng."

"Where is there any fate or fate," Wang Sheng shook his head, "Is the fate of the Holy Spirit great? Now I slash my sword and kill myself, will my fate be broken?

Things are done by man.

Now the closer I get to the sea of ​​Taoism, the clearer my feelings in my heart will be.

The theory of fate does not actually exist. The word "qi" is just whether it can be recognized by the sea of ​​Taoism.

What will happen in the end of a thing? In fact, it is determined by many factors in the past, and external disturbances are variables.

Do you know Yaoyun?

In fact, at the beginning of the Chaos Sea extending towards the possibility of our universe, those subtle disturbances have already determined the endless starry sky and the immortal holy world today.

This is the way of immortality and a scientific conjecture on earth.

All things come to the same path, that is Tao and reason.”

Yao Yun was stunned by the audience, couldn't help but raise his hand to hold his forehead, looked at Wang Sheng who was smiling beside him, and complained:

"You are becoming more and more like those powerful old seniors now."

“Uh, is there any?”

Wang Sheng smiled and shook his head, turned his head to look at his long hair that was too long, raised his hand to melt part of his long hair, and tied up a refreshing trolley head.

Although I am over a thousand years old, I can pretend to be young.

The two chatted casually, and Wang Sheng kept praising the current Great China, which is full of science fiction.

When they flew in the air, satellites had already locked the two of them; - the speed of driving the clouds was not too fast at this time.

The news that Wang Sheng had already left the prison was quickly passed to the investigation team.

When he arrived at the city where his parents were, Wang Sheng slowly fell from the sky, and hundreds of fists-sized unmanned aircraft flew out of the city below, and a line of big words appeared in the air:

【Warm welcome to Master Wang to visit and guide】

There were cloud and cars everywhere in the city, so Wang Sheng was a little embarrassed when he let him fly down.

Fortunately, no leaders came out to meet and greet Wang Sheng less embarrassment.

Taking Yaoyun, Wang Sheng quickly arrived at an elegant garden and slowly landed.

As soon as I entered the garden, I heard a graceful ancient music. I could see my mother and several aunts holding folding fans and wearing cheongsams, doing soothing dance moves.

Maybe this is an elderly dance troupe that his mother joined?

However, my mother looked only in her thirties, and her whole body also exuded a vigorous vitality.

Wang Sheng smiled and came over, and fell on a rockery behind the people, shouting: "Mom!"

Several aunts were shocked.

"Oh mom!"

"Where did you come from Xiaosheng?"

"Why did you get there?"

Wang Sheng suddenly laughed a few times, jumped off the rockery, and Yao Yun also shouted in a regular manner: "Auntie."

"Yo, is this your son and daughter-in-law?"

"This is so handsome!"

"This is my son and he... colleague! Yes, colleague!" Wang Sheng's mother apologized to Yao Yun, and then said, "My daughter-in-law has shown you the photos before."

The aunts suddenly realized and understood one by one.

This is a successful person, one at home and one at company. The one I brought here today is a small one, and it is inconvenient to say...

Seeing that his son was back, the aunts were not inconvenient to stay here for a long time. They made an appointment for the next dance schedule and said goodbye to Wang Sheng’s mother.

Daozhu Wang smiled and squinted his eyes, held his mother's arm, and sent several aunts away.

"Did you come out of seclusion? When did you come out of seclusion?"

"Just come out," Wang Sheng said, "Come here to see you and dad, you are about to go out far away."

The mother frowned slightly, looked at Wang Sheng who was chuckling beside her and told: "Don't be too tired..."

"Not tired, so many people are helping," Wang Sheng smiled, "You're welcome. Now your son is also a master at the level of a young master. If you can't beat him, you can still run."
To be continued...